At the same time, the previous rousing music sounded again, and just when the hearts of all the guests were shocked, Xu Chongzhi, who had changed into a military uniform, said: "Lieutenant General Wei Huchen! ”

Lieutenant General Wei Huchen, commander of the Xuchang Military Region, strode out: "Here!" ”

A command knife lay in front of him, and Xu Chongzhi looked at him: "This is your glory!" ”

"Yes, Your Excellency Commander-in-Chief!"

Wei Huchen took over the command knife without giving in, Xu Chongzhi turned sideways, and Wei Huchen shouted: "Major General Dai Zhenduo!" ”

"Yes."

Dai Zhenduo, who was in military uniform, strode out, and the two of them stepped forward and one after the other, and then climbed to the supreme command platform side by side, and someone in the picture shouted: "All the Wehrmacht!" ”

"Here!"

Countless seniors on the screen were responding, and Wei Huchen, who was on the stage, shouted: "Forward! ”

"Yes!"

This is the junior of national defense in reality, and the seniors in the picture are responding at the same time.

On the screen, Deng Yonglie's headquarters was boarding, and in reality, under the guidance of the flag of the national defense honor guard, all the phalanxes began to move forward and march towards the parade road.

On the screen, the flag of the heroic 1st Marine Division formed by the students of the National Defense Army is fluttering, and the flag of the 5th Marine Division, which has already been dusty on the screen, has already been swept by, and after the starry sky shines, the huge fleet between the lightning and flint has arrived over the strange planet.

China's last battle against Soviet Russia, which was later called the first battle of the founding of the Asian Federation, was the Battle of Fushunxing.

Dense anti-aircraft artillery fire rushed in, missiles shuttled like arrows, the ancient mecha troops on the ground were fighting, the fighters in the air rolled and entangled, the wolf flue channel, and the huge warship in the distance dragged a fire like a meteorite to the surface, and the sea of Fushun was already boiling.

With a bang, the violently shaking camera quickly returned to normal, and people could hear the roar of the commander of the 1st Marine Division who arrived by air: "Quick, infantry brigade, advance!" ”

"Assault regiment, support infantry units, quick, quick!"

Call, call, call... I am the 51st Company, covered by artillery fire ... Coordinates B6-51-44... Follow me, fight, boom... In the midst of the earth-shattering explosions in front of it, the 1st Marine Division finally drove into the battlefield, but suddenly the camera changed rapidly again, maybe in the blink of an eye, there were countless days and nights and countless lives flowing... The music fades away, and the camera slows down.

Subtitle prompt: The war has been going on so far, the twenty-first day.

Deng Yonglie, who had been promoted to second lieutenant in the infantry, was seen standing in front of a Chinese blue light combat armor that had fallen to the ground and its cockpit was cracked.

At this moment, the Chinese armored forces that had landed before had been killed and wounded, but the enemy still had three mechs there to show off their might, and then people saw Deng Yonglie gritting his teeth, he jumped on the body of a giant who had lost his soul, and took out the pilot inside, and then he entered it.

So, a legend known to later generations began, one against three, this battle, Deng Yonglie as an infantry second lieutenant, even destroyed three ace pilots of the Central Army Department of Soviet Russia, after the exciting battle, the 1st Division of the National Defense Marine Division was greatly boosted, and the Battle of Fushun also entered a turning point, the Asian Federation was established a few months later, but the 5th Marine Division died in this battle... The guests were breathless as they witnessed the real battle images from many years ago.

At this time, the troops participating in the military parade of the younger generations of national defense had already stepped within two kilometers, and the most front, the brave descendant, Major Deng Bofang, pulled out the classical commander's saber with a sonorous sound.

A clear command sounded, and the moment the military flag leaned forward vigorously, the honor guards of the three services immediately advanced in a positive step on the front line.

The phalanx behind them, the former unit where Deng Yonglie was located, now Company A of the Xu Weishan Infantry of the 1st Marine Division of the 22nd Army, clenched the assault rifle and followed up... The years on the picture are passing, the juniors are marching forward, they are holding the steel guns in front of their chests, and Deng Bofang in front of them shouted when he arrived at the salute line: "Salute!" ”

Immediately, he vigorously held the command knife in front of his left chest, and the subordinates around him also made a uniform salute at the same time, but the object of their salute was not the commanders on the command platform, but the senior heroes on the screen.

From the stage, the queue of the Wehrmacht soldiers is so neat, they kick their legs up the same, they raise their arms at the same angle, their faces are resolute, the flames in their eyes are burning, they are murderous, this is the elite Wehrmacht troops have been silent for a long time, a gorgeous appearance, the people who are watching the live broadcast are all amazed, and the guests on the scene are all applauded.

But at the same time as their warm applause, the national defense seniors on the screen have taken off their military hats, they are standing on a messy battlefield, they began to pay tribute to the comrades who died in this battle, the flag of the Fifth Army was swept up by the wind, and the suppressed whimper faintly came... The world fell silent.

They were looking at this code of nirvana of national defense, and they thought that everything should be as a tradition and should be festive, and that national defense would boast of its strength, but who would have thought that they would take the memorial as the beginning of rebirth.

Now, the predecessors of national defense were sad in time and space thousands of years ago, and now it is said that the younger generations of national defense are advancing in their sorrow, and the footsteps of the military columns are heavy, like drums beating in people's ears, and they are advancing like this.

There are no grandiose words, but everything has already shocked people's hearts.

People also saw Wei Huchen, who had never opened his mouth except after the first order, and Dai Zhenduo beside him, as well as the young Deng Yonglie and his descendant Deng Bofang on the picture.

Lieutenant general, major general, lieutenant, major ... The music is tragic, and the narrator whispers to future generations, the dusty battle report for thousands of years, and the number of casualties of our national defense forces in this battle.

When the names that have long been forgotten but engraved on the memorial wall of national defense heroes flowed through the hearts of the world, the people of the world suddenly realized that they were telling us in this way that they were the inheritance of the hero's bloodline!

Heinrich glanced at Xu Chongzhi not far away with admiration, and then looked at the students who were standing on the viewing platform on both sides, their hands had not been lowered for a long, long time, but they still did not move.

Looking at those young faces and resolute gazes, Heinrich could feel that the national defense had coalesced, so what kind of power and light would be released when their savings reached their peak?

He couldn't help but lose his mind.

At this time, the follow-up phalanx of national defense was still advancing, and the memorial scene on the screen was still continuing.

Eventually, Heinrich let out a soft sigh with tiredness and dazedness in his eyes, and then, Deng Yonglie, who had become a major in the picture, walked into the distance, and then a huge battleship passed through the screen to cover his figure, and in the blink of an eye, the vast starry sky was endless.

… In space, there was a flash of light, and the huge fleet jumped out, as if it was endless.

The narrator informs that they are the nascent Federation of Asia, the East China Sea Fleet under the Southern Command.

On the other side of the universe, there was also a flash of light, and then a huge fleet also jumped out, equally endless, which was the 5th National Defense Army under the Southern Command of the Federal Air Force.

In the distant sky, a voice was heard, and now the fighters of the 5th Army of the Air Force Command of the Xuchang Military Region, the famous Halo Squadron entered the atmosphere.

They roared through the sky, and soon passed over the Thunder troops who were waiting on the ramp, and then flew very unpretentiously against the front of the defense building.

At the same time as they flew by, on the image, their predecessors were also soaring.

A thousand years ago, the last battle in Asia to expel the Russians, codenamed Northern Xinjiang, had begun, and it was known to the world that it was also the battle for the establishment of the Su-2 Military District, in which the exhausted Federation at that time mobilized all its forces to realize the strategic plan of blocking the Vladivostok Y channel, so as to achieve it once and for all.

At that time, the main attack was only the Wehrmacht, and at that time there was only national defense.

In this regard, General Li Guang, the current military minister, silently raised his hand again, history is undoubted, he looked at his predecessors, his heart was stirred, this supreme military officer from the Hebei department seemed to have returned to the years of fire.

However, there was a roar in the distance, swooping from a squadron of naval aviation, and unlike the halo squadron of the air force, which came down from space, they came from the direction of the western Pacific Ocean in Xuchang.

Because their ancestors came from the sea.

When they swept by, the senior of the Wehrmacht Navy on the screen, driving a battleship that was about to explode, crashed into a new force newly arrived by the Russians from below, and the famous Admiral of the Wehrmacht Navy, Lin Zhen, shouted with his life in the channel: "For the Federation!" ”

Then, a blazing flame as bright as a star exploded in the panicked ranks of enemies, but strangely the light disappeared for a moment, and then a few seconds later, an inexplicable ripple suddenly erupted in the area.

The frightened enemy ships are about to flee.

But, suddenly, a ball of light that was even brighter than just now flashed, and then it washed everything away.

This is a strong explosion caused by the destruction of the cosmic wormhole by manpower, after this war, there is not one in the National Defense Navy, and those who can survive are the troops who fought too hard before and had to temporarily return to the rear for maintenance.

And at that time, none of the people who participated in the war were left.

Because the explosion that has not been explained so far, the power is so terrifying, the enemy and the enemy within a radius of 3 million kilometers were destroyed on the spot, and that battlefield image was inadvertently found by a Su-2 border patrol team in a ruin floating in space many years later.

The sacrifice was so great that the silence of the naval and air forces was even more sad than the flesh and blood of the Wehrmacht Army, because they had nothing left.

No, they have left behind the spirit of endless fighting, and it is not because of their efforts that the Federation has been able to gain a firm foothold in this spiral arm?

The past determines the present, and they are the cornerstone of the Federation!

Looking at these pictures, the guests, reporters, and the audience of the whole federation were all full of emotion, and in their sighs, Wei Huchen on the command platform turned around and handed his command knife to Dai Zhenduo beside him.

He handed it out with one hand, and Dai Zhenduo bowed slightly and took it with both hands.

Tian Boguang, who arrived in front of the parade phalanx, pressed the terminal at the first time, and then inserted this picture into the big picture with the huge silent war as the background, so everyone saw the handover process.

On the screen, Lieutenant General Wei Huchen looked at Dai Zhenduo with a solemn expression: "Zhenduo, the future of national defense will be handed over to you." ”

He represents the past.

"Please, don't worry."

Major General Dai Zhenduo promised every word that he represented the future.

At this time, the regular military phalanx had already gone away, and the phalanx of the new generation of national defense cadets was entering, Dai Zhenduo raised his head and stepped forward to raise his knife slightly, while Wei Huchen quietly turned around and was about to leave.

However, at this time, in front of the phalanx of the 11th lieutenant who stepped into the parade area, Li Ben, who was in front of the team, suddenly shouted: "All, salute Wei School!" ”

Boom-in-the-same way, the national defense up and down, unanimously turned, raised his hand towards the south where Wei Huchen was located, Tian Boguang shouted hoarsely: "Chief-officer, you have worked hard!" ”

"You've done a great job."

Xu Chongzhi, who blocked the other party's way, looked at Wei Huchen who was stunned there with a smile, and said seriously.

The fighter plane, which had been suspended in the clouds at high altitude, immediately sprayed a rapid rain booster as planned, so the rain fell in an instant, but the haze in the sky also dispersed, and the fighter roared, as if it had hooked the sea of clouds on both sides, and the first ray of sunlight was shining on Wei Huchen's body, shining on the tips of his eyebrows.

People don't know whether Wei Huchen is full of rain or tears on his face, people only hear the mountains and tsunamis all over the mountains, and see that there is a rainbow bridge running through the sky above national defense.

This is the past, the present, and the future, and this is national defense.

Heinrich couldn't help but applaud wildly for everything in national defense, and applauded vigorously, and he personally stepped forward with his friend, Xu Chongzhi, to support Wei Huchen, and escorted the old soldier back to the place he had just given up, but his subordinates would always leave for him, which belonged to him.

On the stage, he was greeted by his successor, his former right and left hand, Major General Principal Dai Zhenduo, Dai Zhenduo smiled and said: "Sir, please, this is your glory!" ”

At this moment, people finally determined that Wei Huchen's face was full of tears, but they themselves were also full of tears, Howard of the news channel, and his hosting partner Wang Feiwen today did not say a word from beginning to end, and they found that what they said was superfluous.

Because this is national defense, and anyone who faces the vicissitudes of national defense for thousands of years, as well as this way of inheritance that makes people look up to and awe, will feel that no words are powerless... Suddenly, a girl beside Xu Chongzhi shouted: "Look! ”

After the rumbling infantry fighting vehicle units, there was the thunder!

Huo Chenggong and Zhang Zizhong were side by side in front, the 163 phalanx was behind, and the thunder phalanx was like a god in the sun, striding out of the ramp and jumping out of the ground level.

A group of fighter planes descended from the sky, Wu Mei, an instructor of the Air Force Department of the National Defense Military Academy, led her subordinates, driving the Eagle fighter on the left, and Zhang Ke, an instructor of the National Defense Military Academy-Navy Department, led his subordinates, driving the Harrier fighter on the right.

The three-dimensional military formation composed of the new generation of the navy, land, and air force of national defense is marching towards this place.

The moment the dazzling thunder appeared, everyone was distracted, even if Heinrich, who had seen the image, could not help but express sincere admiration when he witnessed the epoch-making majestic shape of this mecha, and what was even more worthy of admiration was the 10m spacing.

The moment they appeared, the world turned their eyes away from Wei Huchen, but Wei Huchen didn't mind, because they were his children, and they always will be!

Then he laughed happily and proudly, many people don't pay attention to this detail now, but the relieved smile of his ancestors has been faithfully recorded in photography and will be passed on to future generations.

And in front of the TV, Watanabe jumped up: "163! He finally waited.

Almost at the same time, all over Xuchang, on the Skynet live broadcast audience, the capital, the Su-1, the Southern Military Region, and many more colonies of the Federation, countless young people shouted: "Huo's troops!" ”

Yes, Ho's troops.

The voice of Sergeant Miscellaneous Fish, which was already very familiar to people, sounded in the channel: "Draw - sword!" ”

What the? The whole world was in an uproar, and Heinrich couldn't believe his eyes.

Because 163 pulled out the lightsaber in the password, and without opening the protective shield, he easily danced a neat and dazzling sword flower within a distance of 10m... But that's the beginning.

"Change-array!"

This is the second order of the national defense armored forces, issued by Zhang Zizhong.

In an instant, the front line advanced, the rear column walked slowly, the middle was staggered, and just in the middle of the advance, on the road of one hundred and fifty meters, the transfer of fifty mechs changed from a pure phalanx to a way hollow array!

Heinrich let out a low exclamation, but before it was over, Huo Chenggong then issued a third order: "Wing cover attack!" ”

So, the next scene made the whole world crazy, including Xu Chongzhi, and countless families who were watching the military parade, whether it was a gray-haired old man or a child, countless armored pilots in the barracks stood up, students and teachers from countless schools stood up, and Wang Feiwen even screamed.

But this is a forgivable gaffe, because how can a group of miscellaneous armored troops be like this.

On the narrow road, with the order of their commander, the mechs in the front two rows of the Thunder Machine Formation moved forward in a wave, and then, the second wave of the middle troops in the first two rows moved forward, and they actually formed a diamond-shaped escort in the front and rear of Huo Chenggong and Zhang Zizhong.

At the same time, the third row behind took aim at guns and strode forward, and the fourth row pressed still.

Immediately, the front and rear mecha were dazzling, staggered in the advance, the front row became the back row, and the back row became the front row.

Boom, but this is not the sound of a collision, this is the sound of all the mechs closing their guns.

They were limited by a short distance of 500 meters, a width of 15 meters, and a spacing of only 3 meters at the narrowest distance, but after completing the flowing formation in between breaths, these mechs put away their guns in a uniform manner.

Just at this time, when he arrived at the stage, Zhang Zizhong raised his arm and turned his head to look at Wei Huchen on the command platform: "Chief Xie cultivates!" ”

(To be continued)